The Billionaire's Darling Doll

"C'mon don't be a slowpoke. We're late, Tiffany!" Yvonne's loud voice cut through the house walls from the front porch."Take it easy on me, it's Halloween but I still gotta look good for Zach" Tiffany replied, the excitement in her voice unhidden as she rushed out of the house, shoving her fake vampire fangs and phone into Yvonne's belt bag since she herself is not carrying a bag.It's the Halloween party at Stanford university — her school, and students are already bursting their Whatsapp and Instagram stories with how top tier the party is this year, so Tiffany understands Yvonne's impatience.Pascal—their third friend is probably waiting already too."C'mon c'mon!" Yvonne took her hand, dragging her out of the small but beautiful house.They drove in Yvonne's SUV, and throughout the ride to school, the girls wouldn't stop checking their Whatsapp stories and groups out.Students aren't taking it easy with multiple posts this year, and it got them more and more impatient till they f

The driving in of another car made Ryat step aside in the park, and as the car engines went off, his fingers fell out of his hair.A man who's just as tall as Ryat came out of the car with a mischievous smile on his face. "You and father, I dunno who's more frustrating" Ryat said, and the guy chuckled as he walked towards him.Landon South has been Ryat's best friend since young. A free spirited man who has lots of inheritance at his beck and call from his late father, but he hates hard work, so he works as Ryat's secretary for fun.Also, his younger sister—Lia, is friends with Mandy—Ryat's younger sister."Don't you dare compare me with your control freak father, wanker. And the chic I saw running out of this park? If she's your doll for last night, then she's the prettiest of all the dolls you've been hiring, I mean it" Landon replied as he walked into the penthouse with Ryat whose right hand is in his pocket."I couldn't get her number, so just stop talking about her and let me re

5; HimAs promised, Tiffany and Yvonne went to the hospital to see Pascal's mother at dusk, and as they entered the ward, Pascal stood from the chair he's sitting on."I was ready to give up" he said."Never, we keep to our promises" Tiffany raised a finger, moving it sidewards with a small laugh."Welcome, my ladies. What do I make you both?" Pascal bowed jovially."Is this your house?" Yvonne rolled eyes, and he stood straight."Aren't you always too hard on me?" He said."Cos you need it" Yvonne replied, pulling his ear and causing him to wince.Tiffany sat beside Mrs. Lane in bed, gently stroking the woman's hair."Thanks for always coming to see me, thanks for taking care of me with Pascal" she said."Don't worry, just tell us what you want, you'll get" Tiffany replied, and the woman smiled, her eyes sunken.Mrs. Lane is suffering from glioblastoma which can't be operated on again, so the only thing she's doing right now is spending the rest of her days in the hospital till her

Tiffany was astounded, and her eyes widened a bit, but she was quick to release herself from Ryat's firm grip, then she brought that wrist to her second palm, caressing it. "I'm not one of your other sluts, Mr. Briggs. After that Halloween night, i already flushed you outta my system. Hire another doll, what you want will never happen again" she said without mincing words, then she opened the door and slipped out. Ryat's arms dropped. Should he not have phrased the sentence like that? But it's the truth, he wants to have her in his bed again. Is being blunt a sin? He has never seen her as a slut, he knew he wasn't a slut the moment he set eyes on her that night on that bridge. So...why is she torturing him this way? He stroked his own chin, and his phone rang. It's Landon. "What?" He picked as he walked out of the room. "Hmm, I hear disappointment in your voice. Let me guess, she wouldn't lay with you again?" Landon replied suspiciously. "You should be a soothsaye

Two of Ryat's fingers twisted and did a wild dance of tango, right inside her pussy, and all Tiffany could do was moan and cry out as her back arched against the cold elevator wall.Their lips are still kissing in sync, and their chests are still rising and falling in alignment as his fingers journeyed in and out of her sweet warmth, his second hand roaming her body impatiently.She was already in the ninth cloud before Ryat tore her elastic skirt too, the sound of the tear causing her eyes to snap open."Mr. Briggs, I love that...skirt" she managed to talk amidst moans as hot air hit her freshly open genitals."You want a whole store of it? You'll get, so moan for me, Tiffy. Moan" he replied under tense breaths, tearing off her blouse too, and she just knew she's in for sinfulness as the transparent blouse material landed on the ground.Her full tits displayed temptingly, and he squeezed the two in his large soft palms, pinching her nipples and biting them between his teeth.Her body